Pledge of Love Rumi
my happiness

A few hours before Rumi spoke the Pledge in front of the ruler and the Witnesses.

He was already sitting pensively on the sofa near the stairs, with cold sweat beginning to wet his forehead, when the room was not hot.

Yep... It seemed like he was tense once, his hands were trembling as he held the glass of mineral water in the package. Thinking about the smooth running of his show later, can he speak fluently, chanting every word of agreement he has memorized. Although actually already memorized anyway, but sometimes the nervousness will make all memorization become spoiled.

Ustadz Irsyad walked up to the child, because they had to go to the Kelapa gading area now, considering that the time was getting late.

"Son, come on." Take Ustadz Irsyad.

"Emmm... Yes Bi." Rumi let out a long breath. So that makes Ustadz Irsyad chuckle.

"Look easy. Nervous is only for a moment, later when it is spoken. You'll feel relieved." Ustadz Irsyad is entertaining. Rumi replied with a smile.

"Yes Bi. bismilbornrahmanirrahim." Rumi sighed again, but she had not yet moved. So Ustadz Irsyad stopped rising from his seat.

"Come, it's noon." Take her again.

"Emmm...?" A worried look on Rumi's face.

"Why?" Ask Abi Irsyad.

"Rumi thought of something a little, Bi."

"What thoughts?"

"Couldn't be, Rumi faces Debby's family later. Remembering Mr. John's response in Bandung, when we came to him, one week ago. Rumi's a bit of a whistle, to come again."

Abi Irsyad smiled. "Facing in-laws is like that. But Abi is convinced, Mr. Yohan is a very good person actually. He didn't want to see us while visiting there probably because there was one reason. Now gini, the important thing is that he has Debby for you, just stay how you will be with your wife."

Rumi thought for a moment, as she had little understanding of Debby's attitude before. But this time there was something else.

"Bi, Rumi can't ya? Make her happy?"

"Must..." Abi Irsyad replied, firmly. "Because right now, you're the one guarding him after his father."

"But? Rumi alone has no steady income."

"You are not private, just like da'wah although not expecting income from da'wah, but you still have to be grateful when in love with sustenance from there. Never be insecure when your wife is much higher than you. Abi is sure, if he really you are well educated, and supported by his war as well, surely he will be able to respect you." Ustadz Irsyad said. While Rumi was just listening with a slight bow.

"Always remember Abi's message. Be firm with your wife when educating about obedience, but be gentle when you touch her. That is to say here, you must be able to position yourself, as a husband can not be too hard let alone rude, but you also can not succumb to your wife, whose nature is slightly below you. The point is to position him as the ribs are close to your heart to protect and love you. Because your wife can be your test, it can also be your helper. When he can keep himself from his slanders then he has managed to reduce a little bit the burden of your responsibility in the afterlife. Understand yeah?"

Rumi smiled as she nodded. "inshaAllah understands Bi."

"Yes already... Bismillah. Yuk leaving is getting late." Take Ustadz Irsyad. And Rumi also moved, and read the basmalah and then walked down the stairs, meeting the relatives who were ready with their respective cars in the courtyard.

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Until ten in the morning, Rumi had finished speaking his Pledge to Debby.

Make a smile haru continue to be emanated in the two brides, who are now sitting together on the bench pelaminan. Where Debby's face was covered in a white niqab, as well as simple makeup but still showed a graceful figure of the woman.

However, it seems like Debby didn't really enjoy the show today. Although he spread a smile, which is visible from his narrowed eyes. But the face of sadness is still visible.

Rumi's hand shifted, she grabbed Debby's hand holding it. Debby turned her head and found Rumi's smile expanding beautifully. He looks more handsome, that's Debby's thinking.

"Why you?" Ask Rumi.

"No papa. Sis." Answer's short. Debby squeezes Rumi's hand back.

"I understand. Tell me all your complaints about me, yeah."

Debby smiled, her eyes starting to glaze over. He was actually sad, because of this happy moment he went through without any of his family members, except Aunt Maryam. The girl nodded, then looked down again.

"Thank you for choosing me. Rumi's sister." Reply Debby, whispering too. Rumi rubbed Debby's hand with her thumb.

"Together, the reward will be yes." Ledek Rumi, with a voice that is getting smoother. So that makes Debby chuckle.

"What gift?"

"A hug from me." Rumi replied, which then made the two laugh softly together. "You right?" Ask Rumi again.

"You. But you can request, no?"

"What?"

"Long time, make a reply to your one-meter distance first."

Rumi widened her smile, shaking her head. He also whispered. "You yeah. Oh, my God." Chuckles without a sound.

"What?" Cute-pitched.

"Don't make me feel anxious."

Debby closed her mouth and chuckled. The two still enjoy chatting coolly on the bench.

Making Noah smile himself saw the twins and his wife. Although they do not know what they are talking about, it is sweet to see it. Looks like Rumi is very happy, and Debby is too.

"Ehemmmm..." Faqih cleared his throat, because from then on Noah was still focused on looking at the newlyweds.

"Yes, A?" Asked Noah, he grabbed Ziya who was carrying Faqih.

"That's a lot of gelatin?" Ask Faqih.

Noah chuckled. "Just temp. Seeing Kak Rumi and his wife is not what we used to be." Noah Ledek.

"What?"

"Hehehe... Don't get me wrong A'. Back then? Noah was very tense, let alone whispers like that after the Qabul. Look A'a just don't dare."

"Indeed A'a used to be so stiff huh?"

"Not yet, right now?" Noah replied, honestly.

"Ohhh, so? Is it still?"

"Hehe, little A'... Don't worry about it, serem." Noah touched Faqih's cheek.

Faqih sighed. "Let's show you the romantic."

"Eh...?" Noah swallowed. He shook his head while grinning. "Don't A'... A'a it's romantic." Said Nuha, he was already horrified to see that jaily smile.

"When you get home? A'a show. Especially for you, neng."

"No, A'...? A'a don't be weird."

"Not strange. Don't you? Neng himself said it's still stiff now, right?"

"Little, I'm talking about it."

"A little or much the same. The point is to wait for it." Smiling cynically.

While Noah was just grunting, 'O Allah, what miraculous thing would Abi do to this one?' noha's mind was getting more and more horrified. While Faqih instead chuckled in satisfaction, seeing the expression on the wife's face.